I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

Looking at the direction of Xie Yuanping's escape, Wei Zhong felt a burst of emotion in his heart:

‘This Jie Jia is a good man!

‘Not only provide yourself with elixirs and demon elixirs for refining elixirs. The ancestor of the Jie family even took the risk to find trouble with the Mo Jiao. ’

Although this matter was a matter of mutual benefit to both parties, the courtesy shown by the Jie family made Wei Zhong feel inexplicably fond of him.

‘Even the Yunji Chamber of Commerce may not be as generous as the Jie family. You really treat me as one of your own! ’

Putting it above other forces, how could a fourth-level alchemist be placed in such a position when he had a god-transformation monk who was so powerful.

For alchemy, it would be nice to be rewarded 20 to 30%. What's more, you might even get some spiritual stones as a reward.

Not to mention that the ancestors of a family went to fight and kill to prepare the raw materials for the alchemy master.

Wei Zhong waved his sleeves and put eight pieces into the Dongtian Tempering Pill arrangement.

"In three years, this higher-grade elixir will be different."

The previous half-wasted fourth-level low-grade dragon blood pill could only be tempered for half a year, so the two were incomparable.

Raising his hand, Wei Zhong took out a fist-sized half-step fifth-grade Dragon Blood Pill. After careful consideration, Wei Zhong decided to refine it.

"Such a big one is really hard to swallow. You have to use spiritual power to divide the medicinal power inside, which would be a waste of natural resources.

"It's better to temper it and see how it changes. Maybe it can shrink a bit and reach the fifth level."

The nine pills had been arranged by Wei Zhong, and he left the cave and sat cross-legged on the Lei Xiu Platform.

Wei Zhong took out the last one, took it out of the elixir bottle, and looked at the elixir against the skylight.

Its color is like blood, extremely bright red.

There are spiritual patterns attached to the surface, like tiny capillaries.

It is slightly inferior to the half-step fifth-grade item, but it is more than one level stronger than the ordinary Yin-Building Pill.

When I smell it close to the tip of my nose, there is no smell of blood, but a light fragrance.

There was a feeling of hunger and thirst in the body, and the intestines and stomach moved on their own, making a sound of thirst.

"It's really a treasure!"

After swallowing the pill into his belly, Wei Zhong closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body swirled, peeling off the pill bit by bit, and the medicinal power flowed to Wei Zhong's limbs and bones along with the spiritual power.

The flesh is trembling and roaring, which is a more hungry sound.

But what is needed is not spiritual power, but the invisible thunder.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~"

The runes on the Lei Xiu Platform lit up, and dark clouds filled the sky. Countless silver thunder and lightning fell in an instant, turning the place into a thunder prison.

As the thunder and lightning became more dense, the waterspout on the outside became more violent, expanding more than three times and radiating outward for at least ten miles.

Xie Jingyan, who had just arrived here to transport alchemy materials for Wei Zhong, was wearing a fluttering white dress.

The strong wind on the sea blew up the blue hair on his forehead, showing his shocked expression.

"Is the clan's "Seven Apertures Thunder Technique" really so powerful?"

Currently, only Xie Yuanping, the ancestor of the Xie family, has practiced this skill to the fourth level.

The rest of the tribe is only at the late third level, but they don't understand the effect of thunder skills.

We can only understand it from the few words on the jade slips that describe the practice experience.

However, Wei Zhong's performance at this moment is also very different.

"This practice activity is really..."

Xie Jingyan didn't know how to describe it in words. She only knew that once she fell into the waterspout, she would probably die.

The intensity of the storm at this moment has been greatly increased by the power of Lei Xiutai, making it impossible for early-stage Nascent Soul monks to enter.

Little did he know that this violent scene was the result of Lei Xiutai's full activation.

In the history of the Jie family, there are very few people who can lure Lei Xiutai here.

Even Xie Yuanping, who is at the late fourth level of the "Seven Apertures Thunder Skill", can rarely achieve this level.

If you see this scene, your jaw will drop. Maybe he would even rely on his spiritual cultivation to escape into it and see if Wei Zhong could leave a few bones behind under the thunderstorm.

The thunder surrounding Lei Xiutai was extremely violent, but Wei Zhong felt extremely comfortable in the midst of it.

The Dharma body is wide open and the Kung Fu is operating at full strength.

Every pore is absorbing thunder and lightning, using it to temper and hone his physical body, making Wei Zhong's cultivation one step further forward.

The Heaven-Breaking God Thunder and Thunder Seed placed in the Lower Dantian also bloomed with dazzling light, like a glutton that couldn't eat enough, swallowing the endless thunder and lightning into the body.

Thunder Dragon's gaze was projected outward, with a look of shock in his eyes that was hard to dissipate:

"My lightning law spirit, is it really so powerful?"

Thunder Dragon, who has always been proud of himself, questioned.

It is true that the True Spirit of Law has the effect of assisting in martial arts training, but this scene is really too terrifying.

It was far beyond the understanding of the Brontosaurus.

With doubts, Thunder Dragon watched this thunder prison last for three months before slowly dispersing.

Wei Zhong closed his eyes and crossed his legs, then opened his eyes, showing that he still had unfinished thoughts.

It's not that Wei Zhong has reached his limit, but that all the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles of the Lei Xiu Platform has been absorbed. The single fourth-level spiritual vein on the seabed is no longer able to support the full operation of the Lei Xiu Platform.

Feeling his abundant strength, Wei Zhong finally showed a smile.

[Seven Apertures Thunder Skill·Early Level 4 (52%) - (73%)]

In just three months, the progress has increased by 21%. This can no longer be described by many times. It is like taking a heaven-defying medicine and making rapid progress.

Although Wei Zhong did take the precious medicine, it was not to the level of heaven-defying.

"Unfortunately, this Lei Xiu Platform has limitations after all. It would be great if it was a fifth-level Lei Xiu Platform."

The fifth-level thunder cultivation platform is supplied by the fifth-level spiritual energy. It will not stop halfway like Wei Zhong's practice this time because it absorbs insufficient spiritual energy.

The thunder dragon blew its beard, and the sound fell into Wei Zhong's ears.

"Cultivation at the fifth-level Lei Xiu Platform is not so easy. With your current physique, sir, you should stay on this fourth-level Lei Xiu Platform for a while."

Although Lei Long thought that Wei Zhong's talent was amazing, he didn't think that he could last long on the Lei Xiu Platform, which was on a higher level.

That's right, after seeing Wei Zhong's amazing cultivation behavior, Thunder Dragon had to think that Wei Zhong already had a good talent for thunder and lightning, but his arrival completely stimulated it.

‘My Lord is indeed a man of destiny, so terrifying. ’

‘Among the true spirits of the Law of Luck, there is a rare treasure that is suspected to be the Law of Time. Isn’t this destiny? Even the old dragon...'

Wei Zhong nodded reluctantly:

"The last time, the thunder power was probably enough to break through to the mid-fourth level. But this time, I'm afraid the waiting time will be a little longer."

Wei Zhong could feel that the spiritual energy around him was thin, as if it had been eaten up by Lei Xiutai within three months. The fourth-level spiritual veins below were also greatly affected.

The spiritual veins are extremely weak, and it will take a long time to recover.

Such a situation even affected Wei Zhong's practice of "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art".

"In the coming days, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on magic pills to survive."

Looking into the cave sky, there were only seven dragon blood pills left in the process of being tempered, six of which were fourth-grade high-grade pills and one half-step fifth-grade pill.

Cultivating three fourth-level high-grade dragon blood pills at a time, averaging one pill per month, is not a luxury.

Even Xie Yuanping must consider such consumption in his heart.

At the same time, the amount of Lei Yuan Dan consumed by Wei Zhong was not small.

“But it’s all worth it.

"More than 20% of the progress, converted into daily practice, would take at least ten years, but now it can be achieved within three months, which is a big advantage for me."

Standing up, Wei Zhong looked at the dim spiritual patterns on the ground around him.

He said a word of pity.

It suddenly occurred to me.

"What if we use spiritual stones to drive this platform?"

Then he took out ten middle-grade spiritual stones and tried them, but they only triggered a few thunders in the sky.

Wei Zhong knew that this would not work.

“Even if you have a big family and a big business, you can’t waste it like this.

"Just wait for a while.

"Perhaps the dragon blood pill refined next time will be more powerful and the training effect will be better."

Sit cross-legged, take Pei Ying Dan, and practice the "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Technique".

…

Deep in the polar star sea,

Huge waves crashed on the isolated island, and a black dragon emerged from the sea. The scales on its body were covered with scars, and there was a look of fear in the dragon's eyes.

A sword light flew from behind, and its dragon claws were stained with ink, and it raised its claws to fight. The entire dragon body was shot away and landed on the island, destroying more than half of it.

A golden thunder light flew over, revealing Xie Yuanping's figure.

"That human monk, are you really going to drive me, Old Dragon, to death?"

Hearing the roar of Mo Jiao, Jie Yuanping's expression did not change, but showed a faint smile:

"I have already said that I am just short of a few taels of dragon meat to refine the medicine. If my fellow Taoist can part with me, I will naturally retreat."

Xie Yuanping finally found the trace of the ink dragon, but when he saw him again, he was surprised to find that all his injuries had recovered.

Monsters are indeed physically powerful, but this also means that recovery from injuries is more difficult.

The tail that Xie Yuanping chopped off had a huge impact on Mo Jiao, and it would take at least dozens or hundreds of years to recover.

I never thought that he would recover completely in just one year, as if he had taken some kind of precious medicine.

It really surprised Xie Yuanping.

"How many taels of meat?"

Mo Jiao looked at his scarred body. How much flesh had he lost since he was chased by this human monk? More than a few taels?

"It seems that Fellow Taoist is not going to let me go today!"

The ink dragon stood up, the ink on his body became thicker and thicker, and the black clouds in the sky made the sky darker...

At the Jie family, a ray of light that transformed into a god flew over, revealing Yu Mao's figure. There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes. Seeing this, the disciples of the mountain sect quickly reported to the Yuanying elders in the clan.

Xie Shijia flew over and asked:

"Senior Yu, why are you in such a hurry?"

The latter did not answer, but asked:

"Is Brother Jie in the clan?"

Xie Sega shook his head:

"The ancestor left the clan a few months ago and headed towards the depths of the Polar Star Sea. He is nowhere to be found. Is he missing his predecessor?"

Yu Mao sighed, waved his hand, turned and left, without even answering Xie Shijia's question.

He returned to Lingdao, waited for the moon, and finally saw the escape light returned by Xie Yuanping.

He quickly greeted:

"It's time to wait until Brother Jie!"

At this moment, Jie Yuanping was dusty, and his armor was full of bumps and stains with a lot of blood.

"Brother Xie, are you looking for the dragon?"

Xie Yuanping smiled and said:

"Brother Yu has a good nose, and he can even smell the fishy smell of the ink dragon. But I am very good at fighting hard, but you don't get a share of this spoil.

"Tell me quickly, what's the important thing that makes you look forward to my return so much?"

Yu Mao then straightened his expression:

"The Chen family has sent a message that a great master from the upper realm has descended to the lower realm to deal with the true demons. They want to call us to discuss countermeasures..."

"A great master from the upper realm?"

Xie Yuanping frowned deeply:

"How powerful can he descend to the lower realm at this time? Now the passage to the ascension platform has been cut off. How can the Chen family contact the upper realm?"

"Have you forgotten the Taihua Monument?"

Xie Yuanping's eyes shrank:

"The owner of the Taihua Monument?"

Yu Mao shook his head:

"It's not that outrageous. It's just an ancestor of the Chen family. But the means of descending to the lower realm are not simple..."

Chen family,

Chen Gong looked at the woman in front of him with a touch of respect in his eyes.

"Report to Rong Zu, the message has been sent to summon the gods of our human world to come to our clan to discuss the matter of resisting demons."

The latter nodded gently, rubbed the scarf on her face, and a breeze blew past, revealing a few delicate corners of her mouth.

Chen Gong nodded, not daring to look again, bowed, and said goodbye and left.

It was not until he left the hall that he wiped off his cold sweat.

Facing such a great cultivator from the upper realm, the pressure was too great.

Although the other party's cultivation was not much higher than his own, the invisible pressure still frightened Chen Gong.

"Brother Chen, that senior?"

Bai Heng walked up and pointed slightly at the hall and asked.

The latter shook his head and took Bai Heng away from this place, then slowly explained:

"This is the first time that Rong Zu has descended to the lower realm. He is still getting familiar with his body. You and I cannot disturb him. In addition, Rong Zu is safe..."

After hearing this, Bai Heng nodded slowly.

The help from the upper realm that was finally waited for should not be easily lost.

"I have been guarding the Chen family and assisting Brother Chen during this period. But I have a question, why did this ancestor of the Chen family fall on a woman of another surname?"

"Brother Bai Heng, you don't know, this girl is the daughter of a woman of my Chen family and an outsider, strictly speaking, she is still of my Chen family blood.

"But her ancestral blood is more concentrated than that of all people in my Chen family, so she is favored by Rong Zu. This is an extraordinary opportunity. When the demonic troubles are gone and Rong Zu returns to the upper world, this body of incarnation will remain in this body.

"But for lending the body for a few years, there is such a reward, it is really..."

Bai Heng's eyes flickered, and there was no doubt that he was afraid of this so-called senior of the Chen family.

Such a method of taking someone else's body is more mysterious than taking over another body.

It is possible that in a crisis, he will occupy the body of another person again.

And why he took the initiative to descend to the world also made Bai Heng confused.

'Could it be that the ancestor of the Chen family left some special arrangements in this world? ’

He shook his head secretly in his heart:

‘No matter what, since it has descended to the world, it has been trapped in this mud and cannot escape. It must help us fight against the demonic disaster and preserve the human world.

‘Such a coincidence can be regarded as a solution to the urgent problem! ’